greased up on a kick back, greased along the tracks.
grazing fat on a fundy, and postcards from a rack.
cells of empire a-bubble, a-burst and yet still intact.
the pyramid builders must build; and this time nary a crack.
as the sun smears western skies in grease,
like a big ol' heavenly porterhouse slab, i reflect.
toss a ten to the man and he delivereth product.
toss in fifty and you are his product. or fuel.
corpulent opulence, and the cocksure doth fly.
brisance or resistance, and all thine other lies.
slice open the top and that fat sludges out,
a bit like niagara falls.
bowling for jello
bowling for jello
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thx truckin' & Arcadia...
jus' started riffin' one day on the corrupt, rotten bloat of US government; that corporate free for all money suckin' black hole malaise... and before you know it, I was talkin' about big 'ol greasy fat-cat porterhouse steaks and, and.... umm... uuhhh... a burrito sounds good, right about now...
jus' started riffin' one day on the corrupt, rotten bloat of US government; that corporate free for all money suckin' black hole malaise... and before you know it, I was talkin' about big 'ol greasy fat-cat porterhouse steaks and, and.... umm... uuhhh... a burrito sounds good, right about now...
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